Luyện nghe bài hát Old Haunts

A cherry bomb, you are a
Exploded, sparkling quiet
My teenage heart all my misery, baby
To that might ignite
And all you knew my story, didn't you
And all night long I carried
Your blood was mixed wine and robbery,
And us always wanting more

So don't sing me your about the good times
Those are gone and you should just let them go
And God help the man who
If have known me when
Old haunts are for forgotten
Old haunts are for ghosts

Cherry bomb, your is surgery
what you don't regard
And every breath felt a funeral, baby
While you were packing up car
And the window down
I hear your mouth
You everything
And wore all old welcomes out
And shame on you, my
You sold your away
Memories are sinking
That would be saved

So don't me your songs about the good times
Those days are gone and you should just let go
And God the man who says
If you'd have known me
Old are for forgotten ghosts
Old haunts are for ghosts

And shame, shame, shame, on you
You kept your mind and and youth
Just a tomb
And shame, shame, shame, on you
You your mind and heart and youth
like a tomb

And don't sing me your songs about the good
days are gone and you should just let them go
So God help the man who
If have known me when
Old are for all those ghosts
And don't sing me your songs the good times
Those days are and you should just let them go
And God the man who says
If have known me when
God help the man who
If you'd have known me
God help man who says
My baby, if you'd known me when
Old are all we've ever known